Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 292

Episode 292

When Jinmu came forward, everyone expressed their concerns.

“It’s not going to be Jinmu Dojo. It doesn’t make sense to go through such a confrontation just a moment ago and accept the test of Changchun.”

“…”

Jegal Ung-hyeon Still, it seems that the family head of the Jegalbon family distinguishes between the public and the living. First of all, you are a friendly force.

“Back off. In our view, Jinmu Dojo has already sufficiently proven its inaction. No member of the Danggeum faction will be able to ignore the dojo beyond Keumgang Na Hanjin.”

Tae-heo helped and even Yu Jin-san of Jong-nam, who had a bad relationship, nodded in agreement.

“Isn’t Jinmu-ya everyone’s opinion like that? this is not going to be The opponent is a Changchun adult. The issue of going north is something that can be discussed with Daegun after contacting the leader.”

Myeong-hyeon’s expression, holding Jin-moo’s hand tightly and dissuading him, was more serious than ever.

It’s good to worry, but you still have to do it.

I have to crush that son of a bitch in front of everyone so people know I’m the strongest.

And the completion of all plans was to go beyond Nahanjin, but Jeongmuchilseong.

“Shiju of the Changchun!”

Eventually, even Hyejo raises her voice.

He was usually more benevolent than anyone else, but he couldn’t stand it and went out because he knew that Changchun’s misbehavior had gone too far.

“Stop it. As an adult of a political faction, how can you act so shamefully!”

“…”

Hyejo scolded Moorim as a grown-up, but Namgung Muhyu didn’t hear anything.

what? prove it? Anyone can’t ignore that guy who crossed Keumgang Na Hanjin?

dog sound. it’s all bullshit

So far, I can destroy Nahanjin ten times, no, even a hundred times.

What the hell is everyone doing? Are you defending the shaman swordsman in front of yourself, the head of the Northern Jin? dare?

The ones who usually lowered their tails and put on a friendly smile and bowed their heads in front of me?

Namgung Muhyu’s eyes were already emitting anger and murder beyond envy.

“What are you all doing! How dare you commit such disrespect to Changchun, the head of Northern Jin!”

Peng’s room, who was listening next to him, shouted fiercely as if scolding everyone.

But the trend has already turned.

“Everyone calm down.”

Jinmu calmed the people down with a soft voice and stepped forward to everyone.

It was a deliberate act.

Originally, in this case, you have to show humility unconditionally.

And with this momentum, he makes a cheap guy even if he is facing male goong, and solidifies his position.

“Everyone’s heart knows. How can I not know the heart of Hana Changchun?”

The voice that spread with energy calmly penetrated everyone’s ears like a master’s performance.

“I know. I doubt it. He is an adult with more experience than anyone else. I think you’re trying to test me one more time to double check my words. So please step back for now.”

“…well, but.”

“Please step back.”

People couldn’t help but admire the appearance of Jinmu, who bowed at a right angle while hugging everyone.

You are so understanding

really stupid Isn’t the young guru deep in his thoughts?

The sound of muttering here and there is heard in Jinmu’s ears.

On the other hand, even the contempt in the eyes of Namgung Muhyu and Peng’s room began to grow young.

“I learned from Samun that I should be able to say what is right even in oppressed situations. Even though I am very tired after finishing the confrontation with Geumgang Na Hanjin!”

Jinmu cut off his words as if to emphasize once again that he was tired.

This is the basis of fraud.

Those who listen to just that one word will have the thought ‘Jinmu is very tired’ deeply engraved in their heads.

“If there is any doubt, I think it must be cleared. So, how would you refuse the test of Changchun Namgung Daehyeop, the great leader of Moorim and Chilseong of the government? I just do my best.”

“…”

Namgung Muhyu’s face got even more distorted when he saw that everyone nodded at Jinmu’s words.

“But with the current power, I know who will be in the test of Chang Chun. It probably won’t even last a second.”

As he puts sadness in his facial expression and voice, everyone bursts into sighs as if they were assimilated to Jinmu.

Now, bait.

“There is one heaven’s care, so I learned the shaman’s double heart gong.”

“….”

“Since Yangui is the harmony of Yin and Yang, I would like to inform all of you here that I have learned the martial arts of the Visiting Jwado even though I am a disciple of a shaman.”

Jinmu stopped talking for a moment and looked at the atmosphere. It was because there might be people who would be offended by the fact that he had learned Sapa’s martial arts.

“I have already heard about him.”

Perhaps it was because they had already heard the story in the meeting room, the leaders of each faction nodded their heads with expressions that said there would be no problem.

Jinmu, who confirmed that, looked at Namgung Muhyu and asked in a very cautious tone.

“Can I take the test with the martial arts of the adult Sappa of Changchun?”

“Hey, what could be the problem! Do whatever you want!”

Namgoong Muhyu snorted.

Sapphire’s martial arts?

It is a reality that it is difficult to master one martial art even if you try hard all your life.

Jinmu is a martial artist who has already reached the level of a river with the martial arts of a shaman.

How amazing it is to learn Sapa’s martial arts with a shaman’s sheep heart gong.

“…Then thank you.”

Jinmu bowed his head and smiled grimly.

You asked for bastard bait.

Well, I can’t help but ask.

With this, all of the preparations for scamming the entire midfielder are complete. Now all that remains is to decorate the end.

“Then let’s start right away.”

“good night! Considering the difference in skill, I will concede three seconds as a senior courtesy!”

oh well thank you so much

“thank you.”

Namgung Muhyu, standing slowly and facing Jinmu, who operated Yang-Sui Gong, arrogantly folded his arms behind his back and did not even draw out his sword.

Whoops.

Seonqi moves rapidly into the vein of the vein, and the morale flowing through the vein of poison flows wildly and fills the empty dantian.

coo woo

As Jinmu put his feet forward and clenched his fists, the atmosphere suddenly screamed at the energy that suddenly took up space.

‘huh? this one?’

Namgung Muhyu, who was blinded by jealousy and couldn’t tell the difference, suddenly came to his senses and watched Jinmu.

A haze of energy like a black mist that blooms from Jinmu’s body. The eyes that look at you turn black with dullness.

Namgung Muhyu’s eyes began to tremble violently at the change in Jinmu.

be used to. That martial arts is definitely…

“Can’t you stand?”

The moment he realized the identity of familiarity, Namgung Muhyu’s eyes widened as if tearing.

Did you notice? But what? It’s already too late….

Take it!

“…!”

Jimmu moved.

By the time he had the illusion that a black mist was shooting in, Jinmu was already right in front of him and laughing terribly.

“This shit!”

Namgung Muhyu hurriedly raises his energy and withdraws.

“…one second.”

Whoa! Wow!

Jinmu’s fist is lodged in Namgung Muhyu’s side and disappears.

“Keuouk!”

Namgung Muhyu’s rough breath, which had been beaten while he was careless, could not flow and cut off.

Before I could straighten my body, I felt a chilling energy from behind Namgung Muhyu this time.

“profit!”

Namgung Muhyu swallowed the pain and hurriedly drew his sword and swung it.

But it was not flowing. It was worse than the flapping of the wings of a black fly wielded in a state where even the center of gravity was disorganized.

Shuwook!

As he twists his body, the sword drawn behind him brushes over Jinmu’s head as he lowers his stance.

And Jinmu, who immediately surged up, stretched out both hands and grabbed Namgung Muhyu’s head.

“This second…”

“…!”

At the same time, Jinmu, who pulled Namgung Muhyu with all his might, slams his knees vigorously.

Kwajik!

Jinmu’s knee bursts vigorously at Namgung Muhyu’s chin.

“Big!”

The impact of the forceful closure turned his face like a crushed porridge.

“And now three seconds.”

The moment Namgung Muhyu stumbles back from the shock, Jinmu quickly digs into his arms.

Fuck!

The first is a fist.

Fast! Fuck! Puck puck puck! Perpuck!

Then, the hands and feet move as if possessed.

Namgung Muhyu’s body was beaten mercilessly by Jinmu’s unstoppable assault.

The first mistake was not being able to show my skills because I was careless, and the second was being embarrassed when I recognized Jinmu’s martial arts.

Even if I hadn’t been careful, the result would have been the same.

And what did I do to give up even three seconds? Dare to face this body.

Great!

The kicked feet hit Namgung Muhyu’s chin mercilessly.

Courage! dump.

Namgung Muhyu, who was beaten like a dog in an instant, flew for a long time and landed on the ground and rolled.

And standing tall at his feet, Jinmu looked down at Namgung Muhyu, struggling in pain and barely getting up.

“….”

Namgung Muhyu, who has been called absolute, rolled on the ground in three seconds against the shaman.

I couldn’t even fight properly, and I was on the floor, gasping for breath.

However, the more shocking appearance surprised everyone.

The leaders of the northern march looked at Jinmu with wide-open eyes.

Silky morale flowing around Jinmu’s standing body.

And black eyes that shine like obsidian and have strong enough power to subdue a person’s psyche.

How can you not know?

It was a blessing to the Safa people, but it was no different from a curse to the Jeongpa people.

“Ah… uh… uh…”

Myeong-hyeon, realizing that the martial arts used by Jinmu was that of the evil Hyeokryun-mugang, was shaking as if convulsing without even being able to say anything out of his mouth.

Why is it that among the many martial arts of Sapa, it is his martial arts?

Why is it that it is not the other person, but the truth? Why did the body of a young hero who resurrected the shaman have been touched by the kite of that bastard, who is the enemy of Buddha’s Gongdaecheon?

dump.

“A man of longevity!”

Myeong-hyeon, whose legs were weak from the shock, sat down on the spot.

Jinmyeong and other disciples helped him up, but Myeonghyeon’s eyes were fixed on Jinmu.

Myeonghyeon did not want to admit the current situation.

It felt like the sky was collapsing. If I had known this would happen, I should not have conveyed the Conscience of Conscience to Jinmu through Myeongjin.

If he did, he would have remained only as a shaman’s hero…

Myeong-hyeon regretted and regretted his actions.

Ah Jinmu…. How the hell are you going to do this?

“…”

Jinmu looks at Myeonghyeon with calm eyes.

My heart hurts.

It’s painful because it feels like you’re digging into their pain, which is barely healing by revealing your own martial arts.

But I couldn’t continue living a double life.

It was a necessary step in order to exist as Jinmu in a new life.

Shaman Even if you are sick now, I will become a stepping stone for you to soar more vigorously when you are healed.

Jinmu calmed his mind and took his gaze away from Myeonghyeon, staring at the head of Bukjin, who was stained with astonishment.

Now ask I already had a plan in my head and I was ready to persuade.

The first to break the silence was Peng’s room.

“…What about you, you bastard?”

Jinmu stared blankly at him as he trembled and pointed his finger as if in convulsions.

Not even that.

There’s no way that a guy who’s been beaten to that extent will forget the memory of that time just because he’s old.

Peng’s room, lost in reason at Jinmu’s calm gaze, shouted as if crying.

“How do you guys know that martial arts! That damn martial arts!”

“…”

At his words, the faces of not only the leaders but also all the soldiers in Bukjin felt cold, and Myeonghyeon closed his eyes tightly.

As Peng’s room shouted and pointed his finger at him, the warriors who were hesitantly looking at him pulled out their swords one by one.

Revolutionary martial arts that their minds remember. A synonym for wickedness and despicableness, and the strongest enemy in the history of the political faction.

Haha I thought I wasn’t such a bad guy.

From now on, I had to explain everyone step by step, but it seems that there are still unfinished problems before them.

“Get out of the way…”

“….”

Jinmu turned his head at the voice coming from afar.

Namgung Muhyu, who got up, was glaring at Jinmu, spewing bloody blood.

Hey, did you wake up with that?

While I haven’t seen this bastard, my strong bones are done.